Chapter 8

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It was nearing 10 o'clock the time I had to meet Potter and Pansy was still talking my ear off, like seriously does this girl ever shut up. Blaise was sitting on the other side of me also feeling the pain of Pansy's voice talking to you for hours when I finally had enough and made the excuse that I was going for a walk. Pansy automatically offered to go with me but Blaise knew where I was headed and held her off 'I owe him one' I said to myself as I exited the Slytherin common room. I was quietly walking down one of the several halls of Hogwarts enjoying the peace and quiet when I heard footsteps behind me and I turned to see Filch a few feet behind me. "Great" I thought as I sprinted out of the castle losing Filch almost immediately. I slowed down and made my way down to the Forbiddon  Forest where me and Harry had decided to meet. "Harry Potter why does that damn boy have to be so perfect making me fall in love with him like that" and my thoughts about Harry continued as I slowly made my way to the big oak tree for the second night in a row. I finally reached it and I slid down its trunk till I reached the sandy floor of the forest. I waited patiently for Harry expecting him to be late and right I was as I probably sat there for 7 minutes waiting for the moron. 'Not as late as I thought though' I said to myself as he approached me. 

(Harry's POV)

After dinner Ron dragged me  back to the common room so we could play some chess and guess what he won surprise surprise he always won but that didn't matter to me because he always got so happy afterwards and I liked seeing my friends happy so most the time I let him win. I quickly lost track of time and when I looked back at the clock it was 10. 'Shit' I thought to myself as I told Ron that I was going for a walk as I bolted up the stairs to the boys dormitory to grab my invisibility cloak. I slipped it over my shoulders as I raced out of the dorm that I shared with Ron, Seamus, Dean, and Neville. I exited out of the castle unnoticed thank god and headed straight for the big oak tree that sat in the middle of the forest. When I finally got there I was out of breath and I seen the blonde that I had decided to meet here already there waiting for me. I smiled as I approached him and he kindly returned it. The smile made butterflies appear in my stomach but it was a good feeling not the feeling that you get when you are nervous. I sat down beside him and we fell into silence as we just starred at the stars above us well that was what I was staring at anyway but I could feel Draco's gaze on me and it made me smile a bit as I continued to look at the stars. Draco suddenly broke the silence "Can I see your Animagus form again" I just looked at him "You don't have to if you don't want to, I would just like to see it again if that's alright' he quickly added. I just snorted and stood up as I changed into my stag. Draco starred at me in awe as I came and places my head in his lap. He blushed as he looked down at me and then he quickly looked away as he said something I never expected " Your beautiful" he barley whispered but it was loud enough that I could hear him. I smiled as I changed back to my human form, my head still in his lap and I looked up as I said " Beautiful huh". Draco blushed a even darker shade of red and I laughed" Shut up Potter, I meant the stag not you" "Sure, Sure" I said still slightly laughing and we fell into silence again. This time we were both looking at the stars. " How's your hand" he asks and that reminds me that I did indeed have a scar on my hand from Dumbridge. "It's alright" I say "How about yours?" " It's ok but it did open back up again from Quidditch practice though" I just  nodded my head thinking about what is going to happen during the Quidditch game tomorrow against Slytherin. I was so deep in thought that I didn't realize that Draco was talking to me until he snapped his fingers in front of my face bringing my attention back to him" Earth to Potter" he says and then snorts when I cleverly say "what". " I was saying that Slytherin is going to crush Gryffindor tomorrow in the Quidditch match" "Yeah right" I say smirking( lets just pretend that Umbridge didn't ban Harry from playing Quidditch) and he smirks right back. We get into a heavy conversation about Quidditch as my eyelids begin to droop and Draco noticed this and stopped talking and looked down at me with a small smile on his face  and the last thing I remember is Draco whispering "goodnight Harry" as sleep over came over me.

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